Acrylic on paper, ready to hang.
Signed on the back.
This artwork comes with an external frame
CRUCIFIED
Upon a white washed wall
Hangs a crucifix
Magnified and tall
For those who walk blind
Deny the glimpse they just saw
A monument
A shrine
A gateway towards the eminent mountain of love
To be nurtured by the hand of the dearest
To be cradled in the arms of the beloved
As time passes from innocence
I too was one who lived by that loving hand
However, at birth I was to be strung and nailed
To the cross of deception
ill-raised and ill-received
By the wicked mind of greed
Purity left in the turbulent draw
Man left only to craw
Love is so desperately needed
Where the motherless children pleaded
Despairing and without the infinite law
Left to stumble and plead their call
For they were left to feel so small